Kirk Bailey stepped into her office not long after. Luckily she had stood up and had started to straighten herself out. She was just trying to fix her...hair in that tight little bun she always wore it in when the door opened. Kirk looked her up and down like he always had since day one. She had never really cared much for her boss, but he seemed to have the hots for her like any other man she worked with and the wild idea that he would somehow get her into bed with him, according to the rumor. What was happening? Why was this happening? How was this happening? To my surprise, I felt Charlotte’s hand start to stroke my cock through my trousers and I was suddenly aware of how hard I was. Oh my God - I was turned on by this! What was Charlotte thinking?I wasn’t the only one who had noticed. I felt Charlotte’s lips by my ear again.‘Sam said this would excite you…’ she whispered.Oh. My. God. Sam had said that? To Charlotte? Whom we hardly knew?Here was the thing. For years, I’d had a. God, she thought, what if I get in trouble with another Mistress today, and earn more caning besides that which she faced this afternoon? What about her aunt, and what would she have to say about her carelessness? Surely twenty-four strokes of the cane from the headmistress would satisfy even her aunt.She got through all the morning lessons without even one more stroke of the cane. Sally reckoned she had her guardian angel to thank but maybe the headmistress had taken pity on her and given. Come closer." I trembled but neared him. Standing just inches from him. He looked up at me. My shaved stocking legs and the hem of my skirt not far from him. I could feel the tension in me and could feel my cock firm a bit. My face showed my shame as he put his hand on the inside of my thigh, just under my skirt."Now Pissy you know how to act from now on. Just imagine what you'd expect from a girl if you were one of us and do what you know we want." His warm hand moved on my thigh. My.